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More Forever With You!! The beginning is in the first post...
Jessie walked down the deserted street with his hands in his pockets. It was a chilly night as the stars hung high in the sky above him. He took a deep breathe of the crisp fall air. Fall was his favorite season. Something about all the leaves falling from the tree made him smile, probably the only thing too. Fall was just so pretty. So caught up in his thoughts he ran right into a pedestrian. He looked up and found that it was no pedestrian it was a bunch of football players from his school, six to be precise. Jessie now wished it had be a complete stranger. He muttered a sorry and attempted to walk past them. But he only wished it was that easy.
"Jessie." The football players looked at him like a cat hunting a bird.
"Bryan," Jesse mocked.
"What are you doing out this late?" Bryan asked.
"You know," Jessie begun holding his finger to emphasize his point. "I could ask you the same thing."
"You could if you wanted to be a smart a**," Bryan countered, taking a step towards Jessie.
"You're right I am being a smart a**," he agreed. "Well I've certainly learned my lesson. I don't know about you guys but I think I'll go home and sleep."
"I don't think so." Bryan grabbed the front of his shirt before he could even think about taking a step. Fortunately, for the jocks, there was a dark alley way to their left. However this was not so fortunate for innocent Jessie. "You know what we do to virgins around here?"
"Let them go and keep their innocence?" Jessie guessed. It was a futile effort.
"Not a chance," he whispered in the red-heads ear. He kicked his legs and fought with his arms. He managed to get one punch it before his legs and arms were pinned down by two of the other jocks.
"Let me go!" Jessie demanded, shaking his head vigorously as he felt Bryan's brown hair tickling his neck.
"There's no need to worry. We'll walk you through the process real quick. First we remove you of all your clothing. Depending on whether or not you're good we prep you first. But if you're bad then we pound right in to that little a** of yours," Bryan explained bluntly.
Jessie gasped. "Please. Don't!"
"Isn't that cute guys?" Bryan smirked. "He's begging." Without warning his shirt was removed. Jessie was on the verge of tears as he felt a hot mouth connect with his chest.
"It’s okay Jessie," Bryan spoke in an almost soothing voice. "I promise we’ll make you feel good." He heard Bryan’s posse chuckle. The redhead nearly chocked on his spit as he heard a zipper go down. Looking down at his own pants he was relieved when he found they were still on.
He peered through the darkness to the other jocks. A blush warmed his cheeks as he saw the two of them running their hands up and down the other’s petite body. One of the three, Jesse wasn’t quite sure, moaned rather loudly causing him to squirm uncomfortably.
Jessie let another plea roll off his dry lips. He whimpered as Bryan crashed his lips down upon his own. Another moan was heard the three opposite side of the alley. Jessie looked and saw the smaller one going down on the other while third watched stroking the young teen's hair. He instantly averted his eyes.
"What? Haven't you ever seen things like that before?" When Jessie didn't answer Bryan and the two jocks at his side laughed. "He really is a virgin. Oh well. Everyone knows that virgins are better screws." With that he felt a hand slid past the waistband of the pants he wore. He nearly cried out as a hand brushed the most sensitive part of his body.
"My, my. Look what we have here." Bryan pulled his head out of the other's pants and took a step back as he saw the stranger standing in the entrance to the alley.
"Who are you?" Bryan retorted.
"Who are YOU?" The stranger countered.
"My name is none of your business!" All six of the jocks stood tall against the stranger.
"You're hurting Jessie," The stranger stated. "That makes it my business."
"Seyda," the name tumbled off Jessie's trembling lips. Seyda looked down upon the jocks in disgust.
"So tell me," Seyda began. "What exactly were you going to do to Jessie here?"
"None of your damn business!" Bryan called. They all watched as Seyda pulled a gun from his belt. He aimed and with one single bullet shot a hole straight through Bryan's head. Showing no sign of life, his posse, horrified, ran off. Jessie, however, simply stared at Bryan's dead body with an open mouth.
"Come on Jessie let's go." He gently guided the red head out of the alley and back to his house.
"What did I ever do to them?" Jessie cried, falling onto his back face first.
"They're just jealous," Seyda told him. "Because you're the most beautiful creature to ever walk this earth." At this Jessie looked up at Seyda incredulously. “They want what you have."
"A very sexy stranger to comfort them?" Jesse questioned, only half kidding.
"That and innocence," Seyda replied before capturing Jessie's lips in a soft yet melting kiss. And suddenly Jessie could no longer remember the feel of Bryan's lips moving harshly against his own but instead only felt Seyda. Just the two of them, their lips moving together in a sweet memorizing rhythm. If only good things in life lasted.
His foster sister stood in the doorway with a less-than-amused look on her face. "Look," she said in a snotty tone. "If you must do this at least be quiet. People need sleep around here." She slammed the door shut and left the two alone.
Jessie tensed as he felt Seyda's arms around his waist pulling him down for another kiss. But Jessie denied his wishes and instead hugged him tightly. "Thanks," he mumbled, leaning up for another chaste kiss. "Oww!" Jessie pulled back feeling his tongue which was now bleeding. "You BIT me! And hard too."
"Sorry that happens when you have fangs," Seyda informed.
"Fangs?" Jessie questioned.
"Yeah all vampires have them," Seyda replied showing the younger teen his inhumanly sharp teeth. And upon seeing said fangs he promptly passed out.
The next morning Jessie was surprised to say the least when he woke up in the same bed as someone else. He instantly jumped up and woke Seyda in the process.
"Morning," He greeted. Jessie just stared at him. "What?"
"Holy s**t!" The red head swore. "Why are you here?"
"Incase you forgot you were almost raped yesterday, and as your knight in shining armor I saved you," Seyda explained.
"So it wasn't all a bad dream." Jessie held his head between his hands.
"Sorry but life hates you." Seyda said, his sarcasm not helping the situation.
"JESSIE!" His foster mom screamed. "Get your a** down here so you don't miss the bus!" Jessie grabbed his backpack swearing all the way as he exited the room. Seyda sighed and picked up the cross necklace he had found earlier on the floor. “He shouldn’t get caught up in this just yet.” He shoved the cross into his pocket and walked over to the window to see Jessie running after the bus. Laughing he said "So beautiful." And he, too, was gone.
“Stop you ******** bus!!!” Jessie yelled still running. “Screw it I’m walking.” Luckily Jessie ran after the bus so long it wasn’t that much farther to the school, only about a mile.
~Never After~ · Sun Mar 25, 2007 @ 03:10am · 1 Comments |
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